Chapter Forty Four

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Ari The shadows fell away, Warrick placing me on the ground and turning me, bending into me to continue our kiss. He growled as I nibbled on his bottom lip, my hand running across the rough beard on his jaw and into his hair. His hands moved across my scrubs, only breaking our kiss long enough to tug my shirt off me, seeing I wore a singlet underneath. He smirked at the tight-fitting white fabric, exposing my excited, peaked flesh. His emeralds met mine, his hands suddenly grabbing one of my breasts and the other one of my ass, squeezing until a moan slipped my lips. He smirked again. "I've missed your voice," he squeezed my breast, pinching my n****e between his fingers to make me whine, my body bucking to press against the length that strained against his jeans. He palmed an

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